“Johnny?” bạn ask. bạn were sitting on his lap in the lot.
“Yeah?” He asks, absentmindedly playing with your hair.
“Would bạn ever leave me?” bạn whisper.
He sorta turns your body to face him. bạn see the emotions in his eyes.
“I would never, ever leave you, until the ngày I die. Even if bạn ended up with someone else, I’d still always be here. I’d catch bạn when bạn fall. Not only catch you, but put bạn back up where bạn started and help bạn along the way. I would never leave you, even in a burning building. I tình yêu you.”
